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Wednesday, September 16, 2015

Excerpt & Giveaway - The Biker and the Banker's Daughter by David Spiteri

The Biker and the Banker’s Daughter

by David
Spiteri

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BLURB:

Mimi
had never been on a motorbike before she met Peter Winifred, president of the
Miners Motorcycle club. He is smitten the second they meet, but she isn't so
sure she wants the life of the Prez's girl.

These are saucy
selected scenes that reveal the sexy underbelly of an outlaw motorcycle club,
taken from the bestselling true-to-life novel THE PREZ.

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EXCERPT:

The boys took off, adrenalin pumping. They roared past the
El Alamein Fountain and down to Woolloomooloo, past Harry’s Café de Wheels,
Sydney’s famous pie and peas caravan, then across the Cahill Expressway, over
the Harbour Bridge and down to the smiling face of Luna Park at Milson’s Point.
They mounted the footpath and parked on the grass under the bridge.

Brian thanked Winnie. ‘I was in a bit of trouble in there.’

‘How did it start?’

‘A couple of them footy hero loudmouths put shit on the
girls and I told them to shut up. They didn’t like it and got stuck into me.’

The girl Brian brought along for the ride brushed his hair
off his forehead and kissed his eye. He grabbed her hand and led her into the
shadows. The boys had the other slut undressed in the moonlight while Big Kev
unbuckled his belt.

‘After a fight, Winnie, there’s nothing like a good fuck.’

He dropped his jeans and slid them down around his ankles.
The boys whispered to each other about who’d be next. Ocker decided he was
going last so he could take her home for the night. While Brian had his turn,
Winnie and Kev sat in the park and sipped rum and watched the ferries and
fishing boats crisscrossing the harbour.

‘I think Brian’s in love,’ Big Kev sneered. ‘He’s had that
sheila to himself all night, the bastard.’

Kev was getting restless and Winnie yelled out, ‘Come on,
Brian, it’s time to get out of here.’

Brian brought the girl over. ‘Gina, meet Winnie and Kev.’

‘G’day, boys.’

‘G’day,’ they replied. They were pretty unimpressed that
Brian had attached himself so quickly to a slut from the Cross.

‘Okay, I’m going to give Gina a lift home.’

‘See you on Monday.’ Ocker was fucking the other girl on the
grass in the shadows and all they could see was his waving hand and the
moonlight bouncing off his bare arse.

Brian turned up about ten o’clock on Monday, a black eye but
all smiles. Winnie asked if he still had the slut from the other night and
Brian’s face darkened. He grabbed Winnie by the throat.

‘Don’t ever call her that again.’

The boys had never seen him flip out before. His eyes turned
steely. He’d obviously done his balls over the slut overnight.

Winnie grabbed Brian’s wrist, twisted it off his throat and
said very quietly and calmly, ‘Don’t ever touch me like that again.’ Big Kev
and Ocker watched silently.

‘What’s her name?’

‘Gina.’

‘Well, I’m sure you and Gina are going to be happy together.’
Winnie’s voice turned dry and his eyes black.

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AUTHOR Bio and Links:

David Spiteri was a founding member and President of one of
Australia's first biker gangs. He is 'semi-retired' from the club now. He saw
outlaw motorcycle clubs (OMCs) develop from loose affiliations of like-minded
riders to the well structured and well connected groups we see today, with
links to police, politicians and lawyers. David lives in Rosebank, Northern
NSW.

I would have made sure I finished High School,for a long time I have regretted it,now I look at my life which has not turned out too bad,I am quite happy within myself,saying that Istill would have finished High School,D.S.